Chapter 4: Defiling the Face

Poof, poof......

Every time the snow-white figure jumped, it was as if it was mopping the floor, with a popping sound of water.

"Bao, protect your lordship...... The officials trembled and pulled out their waist knives and protected He Zhixian in the middle.

"Strange power...... The strange power is chaotic...... He Zhixian took a deep breath: "You guys, go, take down this monster for me!" ”

Song Nian's heart also fluttered, what is this called.

"There are no ghosts...... There are no yokai...... Without a soul, atheists have nothing to fear. Song Nian did some ideological work for himself, and blurted out: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, stop!" ”

The snow-white figure on the opposite side suddenly stopped, turned his head slowly, and looked at Song Nian.

The scene was extremely quiet.

Tick, tick......

Groove ...... Why are you eyeing me?

Song Nian's heart was furious, what should I do? By the way, you have to be murderous, I have never heard that soldiers are afraid of ghosts, and they are afraid that they will kill more people than I have dissected.

"What are you afraid of! Pretend to be a ghost and dissect you today! Song Nian snatched a knife from the trembling official next to him and threw it directly.

Rightfully missed the target.

"Look, it, cut it!" Song Nian pulled Zhang Heiniu and kicked it over.

"Big ...... The adult ......, "Zhang Heiniu is usually five big and three thick, but at this time he was scared enough, stumbled on the stone road, and directly tripped a dog to eat, and the steel knife in his hand flew far away."

At this moment, the arms of the snow-white figure fell with a click, and then with a thud, it turned into a strange blue humanoid flame.

On the blue burning man, there was even something like spider silk, slowly burning and floating.

"Ahhh......h

Song Nian calmed down: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

Strode towards the figure.

"Your Excellency...... Be careful...... Don't go over......" Zhang Heiniu really had a heart to serve the Lord loyally, and he lay on the ground and hugged Song Nian's feet: "My lord, it's too evil to go over." ”

"Let go! Let go! Song Nian kicked him a few times: "That's wine!" When the wine is lit, it's this color, blue, haven't you seen it? ”

"┗|'O′|┛Oh~~, it turned out to be wine." Zhang Heiniu got up and scratched his head, then sniffed: "It's quite fragrant." ”

When the other black-armored sergeants saw it, they immediately followed.

"Lord He, come over here and take a look at this thing." Song Nian waved his hand at He Zhixian and them.

He Zhixian and a few officials felt even more weird when they saw Song Nian standing next to the figure that was burning with blue flames.

But no one is afraid of a woman...... He Zhixian also gritted his teeth and took the lead in walking towards Song Nian, and when those officials saw it, they immediately followed. left a Xue Hu alone with the prisoner car.

"Ho ho, ho ho, I want to see it too, I want to see it too......" Xue Hu was in the prison car, screaming innocently, but no one paid attention to him.

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Song Nian explained to them: "You see, this man is actually dead a long time ago, and he was just hoisted up with silk threads and the like...... You've never seen that kind of child's doll, yes, it's hanging silk thread from a high place, so that the person looks like he can walk and move, but in a strange position. The sound of shuffling and the sound of water just now were just wine poured on the corpse. As for the final ignition of the flame, it was they who dropped the thread and lit it to erase the traces. ”

Song Nian picked up a few twisted pieces of black thread from the ground: "This is what remains of that silk thread after it was burned. ”

The reason why Song Nian was suddenly not afraid was that he saw the scene of those blue flames and silk threads burning.

As a medical dog, the dissected rabbit is grilled with alcohol for a preliminary treatment, isn't this a basic operation? Blue flame or something, it's ...... It's going to tick up the cravings.

Song Nian explained, and He Zhixian touched his heart again and again: "It can frighten the old decay." However, when Master Song said this, the old decay also knew that the silk puppet, burning wine and blue flames, the official was actually frightened by this method, it was really hateful! This case is going to be solved! Come on, go to the room ......"

Song Nian said with a smile: "Lord He, I just saw it, and after the people above lit the fire, they had already run away." ”

"Well, that'...... Master Song, you first? He Zhixian gasped.

"Then, Master He, I'll start the autopsy?" Song Nian said with a smile.

"Test! Examine! He Zhixian said again and again.

Song Nian casually unfolded the dissecting tool, hum, I am such a woman with a scalpel.

Song Nian chose a small needle knife, looked at the snow-white corpse lying flat on the ground, and rubbed his hands excitedly. This corpse is in good condition.

"Hold the torches closer, a few of you!" The servants hurriedly half-crouched down and brought the torches close to the corpse.

The first slash, she habitually cut open from her chest.

Straight hands, straight knives, straight lines.

Only this time, Song Nian always felt that the feeling was not right, and the blade couldn't help but deviate to one side.

Fortunately, her dissection is already at a proficient level, and she can still control the small needle knife very well, cutting the corpse in half from the chin to the end.

There was a bang, and the internal organs flowed out.

A foul stench hits.

"Vomit ......" A few close officials couldn't help but vomit.

Song Nian almost threw up.

The corpse was well-preserved on the outside, but the internal organs were completely rotten.

"Calm down, you're a medical dog...... Phew, you are legally illiterate, illiterate, this little scene, nothing, nothing......" Song Nian repeatedly did ideological construction for himself, and then forcibly endured the stench and said: "You guys, give me the torch to steady." ”

Song Nian's figure, in Zhang Heiniu's eyes, suddenly became taller.

In the trembling firelight of the officials, Song Nian skillfully began to dissect.

Don't think about the rancid viscera first, complete the autopsy, and have your own answer...... Song Nian grabbed the corpse's left hand, the left hand was rough and cold, after the dissection, it was seen that the muscle structure was clear, but the skin muscles were hard and fragile......"

Song Nian pressed the left chest of the corpse a few times, and it was just as strong and hard.

She dissected it and said, "Look, this thing looks weird, but in fact, you cut it open, that's what is there to be afraid of?" Now I'll show you its right hand again, the structure on both sides is basically the same, it is all raised by the father and mother......"

The corpse in Song Nian's hand suddenly snapped a few times, and the muscles fell down, and the rotten muscles splashed with corpse fluid, and only the remaining skin hung on the bones.

Then, the right side of the face, the right chest, and the right leg.

In an instant, the left half of the corpse was intact, and the right half was completely rotten, turning into foul-smelling corpses and bones.

The strong smell of corpses was released in an instant.

Song Nian dropped the skeleton and turned around: "Vomit ......"

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency...... Are you alright? Zhang Heiniu and the others cautiously gathered around Song Nian.

Song Nian vomited a few times, but he just retched...... In the afternoon, I washed my stomach and my stomach was empty.

She touched her face in despair, her face itched slightly, it was an irritating corpse fluid, and it splashed on her face like this.

Song Nian was furious.

The beauty of the old lady's prosperous age!

The face defiled by the corpse fluid, how will you marry in the future!

"Get out of the way, don't stop me, I've got to figure it out today!"

Corpses, huh? Half rotten, huh? The old lady is on the bar with you!